The first few weeks of college are the true test of relationships. Many of them fail. I have personally experienced 2, and watched countless others. My roommate and her boyfriend broke up last night. I wish there was a way to make things better or easier for her. But I'm too afraid to say anything, so for now I will keep my large mouth closed.

After a week away from Mike, and driving the 6 hours back, I came to the conclusion things are not going to work. I broke it off with him today. Enough said. I'm going to go about my life now. I feel so horrible for hurting him. Ugh.